''Sorry! I'll-I'll fix it!'' ''Goddammit, Jimmy! No room for fuck ups!'' ''I-I just need to flip this!''...''Oh my-...You're gonna fucking pay for this Jimmy!'' ''Hold on, let me just...There we go.'' ''There we go?! You just shut the fucking power off! That's it, kill him!'' ''Fuck you, Naka! Hahahahahahaha!'' A bullet ripped through my head. Shit, I wasn't finished. Oh well. I woke up, on the side of the house I specified. I quickly retreated into the woods, seeing some people come over the wall of the house. Hmm, I think that's him! Guess I gotta make this life count!
A shot ripped through Mr. Hoodoo's throat. Huh, guess I was wrong. I looked over to who shot him, and it's Paige! ''Oh, thank god! Is everyone alright?" She raised her gun and shot me in the chest. Ow! That would've hurt...if it actually hit me. ''What the fuck was that?!'' She shot again, which I again sidestepped. ''What are you trying to hit the invisible man? Stop fucking shooting me!'' She shot again, hitting the wall behind me. Seeing how she wasn't gonna stop, I reached down over Hoodoo's body and grabbed his gun. ''Paige this is your las-'' She shot AGAIN, and missed. Jesus, she sucks. I fired once, hitting her in the abdomen, and pushing her back. She raised her gun, but I fired again. She leaned against the door, and I fired again. She fell against the ground outside, as the door swung open. A crowd had already gathered because of the sound of the gunshots, and just saw Paige flop against the pavement. Best I get out of here. I drove my shoulder into the basement door...Throwing myself down a flight of stairs. Now, I'm laying here, battered and bruised from those goddamn stairs. Good job me. ''Hey! You just gonna lay there, or come get me out of these things?"
''Ello, Lads!'' The cops turned around, towards Jimmy...And a fucking molotov?! The bottle smashed against one of the cops arms, and the cops around him were all lit in flames. ''200 degrees, that's why they call me Mr. Fahrenheit!'' There were about four cops left, and they were struggling to decide whether to shoot Jimmy, or Rich and I. It didn't matter, because we all fired upon the last legs of this city's police force. They all dropped dead. ''Jimmy, you like those molotovs, don't you!'' ''You're damn right, Rich! Now, let's get the hell outta here!'' ''Where's Vinz?'' ''He's back at the mayor's house, I'll go get him.'' ''You need help with the kids, or...'' ''No, I got this. Go find him, please.'' Jimmy and Rich left, and I walked back up the stairs to the room. I entered, hearing some really loud breathing sounds. ''Sam! Sam!'' Alex rushed to my side, hugging me tightly. ''What happened?'' He looked up, worried. ''I think there's something wrong with James!''
''Kenny?!'' ''Who else?'' The old bastard had grown a beard, and his hair was already getting gray. I stood up and walked over to him. ''I was thinking you'd be with your old man.'' ''Yeah, ha. They're dead. They're all dead.'' ''Wait, what?'' ''Yeah, even my sister took a bullet.'' ''Shit...Sorry about that man.'' He was handcuffed to a chair, that was bolted into the ground. ''Oh, and I got some information on Naka.'' ''How do you know I have anything to do with him?'' ''Your friend Hoodoo talked extensively with him. You know what they were talking about?'' *click* ''No. Now get up.'' He stood up, knees wobbling at first. ''The M86 agreement.''
It's only your friendly writer. I guess I should explain this to you, as this might have some importance later, and it would be weird for Vinz or Kenny to explain it. The M86 agreement was made in the beginning of the apocalypse, by the corporations and the big banks. They would put an extreme amount of money into the military, for protection from the walkers, and control of safe zones. A deal kept under the table from the public. However, a disgruntled employee leaked it to the public, along with the dates the meeting would take place, names, locations all that. The employee was 'removed' shortly after. Seeing an idea, a small amount of people, like Naka, decided to bet against the banks, because no one remembered that there weren't gonna be any fucking returns, because...well...the walkers. The banks knew this, but the fact that people bet against them, turned it all upside down. Riots because of the deal, made military have to come away from the walkers, to help control the citizens, which made the walkers gain an advantage. When the military actually did collapse, the banks had no money, because they were forced to pay out the people betting against them. Naka, seeing a great idea and now having more money than he could spend, hired out several private securities and fortifications before money wasn't a problem anymore. Naka was able to use them to gain control over his citizens, and sending out highly trusted friends and partners to take control of every fortress he had, making him a superpower in the new world. He would crush any competition or city that came in his way. The banks had no control over anything now, and Naka was the only form of Order now.
''Who cares?'' ''Naka was trying to get Hoodoo to help him store something in this town. He said it would allow him to bomb major locations of walkers, and allow his troops to swarm in and take back control of America. Basically, he's gonna start a dictatorship.'' ''Yeah, well if it happens, remind me to kill Harvey Oswald. Come on, I got people with me.'' We walked up the stairs, and ran right into Jimmy. ''Come on mate...s, car's ready.'' He turned around and walked outside. ''Who the hell was that?'' ''I'm still trying to figure that out. Hey, Hoodoo said something about a...Clementine?'' He looked at me with shock. ''Where did he say she was?'' ''What? I don't- He said-'' ''Where is she?!'' He's getting angry now. ''Kenny what the fuck are you talking about? I don't know! Calm the hell down. ''Hey! I said the car's ready, we can't really wait, lads!'' ''We'll talk in the car.''
I walked over to the door, hearing heavy breathing, moans and growls behind it. ''James?!'' It happened...Okay...Be strong Sam. Okay, I have an idea. I grabbed the bed sheets and my gun, and opened the door. James...Don't look Sam. He shambled close to me. I waited for him to jerk his head forward, when I pushed the sheet into his mouth, and wrapped it around his head. I quickly tied it into a knot and, using the other bed sheet, easily tied his hands behind his back. It was easy, considering he's just a kid. Looking at him...Oh God, James I'm sorry...Holding back my tears, I used a pillow case to wrap it around his neck, and pull him, like a leash. Like a fucking dog, this is horrible! ''Alex, just go downstairs and find Jimmy, or Rich, okay?" ''He looked at his brother in shock. ''I said okay?!" ''O-Okay!''He ran outside, and I assume, downstairs. Time to go, I guess.
''Well, you know how it is, she shouldn't be far from here, sure she's in another compound probably.'' I assured Kenny. ''Alright, but you and your group are gonna get me to her, you owe me this!'' I remembered back, before all this. The cop, he had helped me get rid of him. I do owe him my life kind of. ''I'll do it, mate. I live to serve!'' Jimmy said. I've come to like Jimmy. He's loyal, and a brutal fighter. It's good we have him on our side.''Jimmy...Where the fuck did you come from?'' ''Now that's a long story lad. I'll tell you one day.'' ''Vince!'' I looked out the window of the car, and saw Richard waving his hands up, in the middle of a crowd of people. I got out, making sure my gun was cocked, and walked up to the crowd. Rich was escorting Alex towards the car, and behind him, Sam was taking out...I don't know, I can't see. ''Alright,everyone back the fuck off.'' After no one backed the fuck off, I shot a random person in the leg. No bullshit. The crowd jumped back, and then took off in random directions. Don't have time for this shit. ''Come on, get in the car.'' I turned around and walked towards the back seat. I got in, with Kenny next to me, Rich in the passenger seat and Jimmy in the driver's seat. Alex came in and sat next to me. ''Hey kid, you alright?" The kid looked up at me, and I have never seen a look so scared in my life. ''Jimmy! Open the trunk.'' Sam called out. The trunk was spacious enough for about 3 people. Sam got in the back, with Ja-WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?! ''WHOA WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?!'' ''Vincent, what the hell is this?!'' ''Sam, what the hell happened?!'' ''Nah, lads, nope. No.'' Alex had his eyes closed and his ears covered.
I felt bad for the kid. But this can't go on. ''Sam-'' ''Vinz, please! Just let me take him, Look he won't harm anybody, he can't bite or grab us!'' ''Sam, he looks like he was kidnapped by fucking Al Qaeda, this can't happen.''...''Vince, who the hell even is she?'' ''Shut up, Kenny.'' Sam came up to me from the back. ''Vinz, I'm begging you! What if it was your sister!'' I looked back to James. Instead, I saw Chrissy. *Sigh* I was expecting it anyway. Anytime anyone says her name. ''...Alright-'' ''Vince!'' ''Come on, lad, you're crazy!'' I pulled Sam by her collar, her face was inches from mine. I grabbed her hand, took out my gun and said,''If he gets loose, it's on YOU.'' I put it in her hand and let go. ''Alright, seriously assholes, is this really fucking happening?''
Sorry for the short chap, gotta study.